She tried to stop her pulse
and cut her wrists
while her heart still beats
Today scars, ugly marks
In the veins, in the arms
Souvenires from the painful delivery
Of the day
She started the rest of her life
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Poems, stories, incomplete thoughts and some other terrible lies... (written by a brazilian poet)
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